The emperor's son was born, and the top ten female emperors came to propose marriage

Supreme Bone!
One piece is the supreme being of the human race.

Nine dollars, what is it?

Qin Feng was speechless and could only silently accept the damn reward.

……

Qing Yunzong!
One of the three major forces in Canglan Prefecture.

At this time, the magnificent hall exploded.

"Great Elder, you said that the other party killed three hundred disciples by pointing at the void!"

"It's true!"

A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes frowned and asked.

"Young master, yes."

Jiang Xu nodded heavily, affirming.

"Pointing to the void, at least the Venerable Realm."

"And such an understatement, it is very likely to be a saint."

"This kind of old monster, why come to my Qingyunzong site?"

Mo Fan's expression changed, and he muttered.

He is the rebirth of the great emperor, and from Jiang Xu's complaint, he can roughly infer the opponent's strength.

That's why he looked sad.

"Great Elder, pass on an order that all Qingyun Sect disciples are not allowed to enter Sky Cloud City."

"We can't afford to provoke that kind of strong man at the moment."

"Those who disobey the order will be expelled from the sect, and have nothing to do with my Qingyun sect."

Mo Fan was very decisive.

As a great emperor in the previous life, he knew the horror of the saint.

With a slap, he can kill the current Qing Yunzong casually, no matter how he provokes him.

"Okay, young master."

The Great Elder, Jiang Xu, hurriedly cupped his hands in response.

At the same time, he was thankful in his heart that he was not reckless.

Otherwise, it would be a corpse now.

A strong man in the realm of saints!
One breath can kill him.

Thinking back now, Jiang Xu shuddered and trembled all over.

Then, he strode out of the hall and issued the Young Master's order.

In the main hall, there are eight elders, as well as the master of Qingyun Sect.

Their faces were full of sweat, and they were frightened.

The realm of the venerable, or the saint.

Such a strong man, just mentioning it, makes his hair explode.

What's more, Qing Yunzong also provoked him.

"Young master, tell me, that strong man came directly to Qing Yunzong, slapped us all...!"

"will not!"

An elder asked a question, and before the words fell, Mo Fan said decisively:
"A strong man has the style of a strong man."

"Qingyunzong, in the eyes of such a strong man, is just a speck of dust."

"People don't have the heart to be serious with big guys."

"Maybe, it's just passing by here!"

Mo Fan didn't say that Lao Tzu is a son of luck.

To die so easily, what a son of luck!
Hanging all over.

As long as he is given time, he will definitely surpass the previous life.

It is also possible to open the fairy gate and enter the dream realm.

"The young master is right. I am an ant, and I am worthless, worthless...!"

The eight elders all breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting an explanation from the young master, I feel much more at ease.

You can practice with carelessness again.

In the center of the hall.

Sitting on the throne, the master of Qingyun Sect also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Since this is the case, everyone should pay close attention to cultivation and avoid going out."

"My son Mo Fan has the qualifications of a great emperor."

"In the future, the Qingyun Sect will surely rise to the top and be famous forever."

Mo Zihan, the patriarch of Qingyun Sect, spoke.

The voice when speaking is very loud.

There is no way, my son is too upbeat.

"My son, Mo Fan, has the qualifications of a great emperor." Especially when he said these words, his voice raised a lot.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The elders cupped their hands in response one after another, and then exited the hall one after another.

Mo Fan smiled and said, "I'm leaving too."

"Go!"

Mo Zihan waved his hand.

Watching Mo Fan leave, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Zihan's mouth.

Son is so fierce.

At the age of 14, he reached the Dzogchen Array.

The fourth killing formation and the sixth killing formation are engraved in the body, a treasure technique, unpredictable.

Have the capital of the emperor.

As a father, besides being happy, he just shows off everywhere.

Otherwise, cultivation would be too boring.

"This child is much more sensible than his peers."

"With his help, Qingyun Sect will definitely be among the Invincible Sect."

"Where should I show off today...!"

……

Bulaozhou, the ancient family, the Qin family.

The forbidden area of ​​the Qin family.

Qingqiu empress Ye Xinyu went out for a while, and when she returned to the mansion, she sensed her handwriting.

"call out…!"

As soon as she got home, she sensed something was wrong, waved her hand, and took out the handwritten note.

"Mother, Xiaofeng went out to play."

"With the protection of Cymbidium and the treasured clothes of silkworms, no one can be hurt except the emperor, so don't worry about it."

Below the handbook, there is also a portrait of himself.

The painting is lifelike and beautiful.

Signed: Qin Feng.

"Good boy, don't get on the house for three days."

"When I was three years old, I ran out with my maid."

Ye Xinyu, the Empress of Qingqiu, threw the handwritten letter back into the room and muttered.

"Wait, there is also my mount, Qingluan."

"Could it be that she was abducted by a certain empress?"

Ye Xinyu suddenly became nervous.

"No, Qingluan and Huilan are traveling together."

"It should be to fuck off."

"When you come back, I will take care of you again."

Ye Xinyu gritted her teeth, pushed open the gate of the mansion, and was about to enter.

But he found that there was still a handbook hanging on the Shura spear.

"call out…!"

After taking off the handwriting, Ye Xinyu opened it.

"Sister Bai, Xiaofeng has gone out, don't read!"

A simple line of words.

"Well…!"

"Spicy eyes."

Ye Xinyu trembled, and threw the handwritten note back.

I thought it was for myself.

But they didn't expect that it was reserved for Bai Moyun, the Empress of Netherland.

There is one thing to say, although the empress of Mingtu has a thick skin, she is really kind to Qin Feng.

All kinds of treasures were given to Qin Feng.

Every now and then, he would come to accompany Xiaofeng, with good intentions.

That is, Ye Xinyu couldn't accept it.

This is my former best friend!
An old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years.

After entering the mansion, Ye Xinyu could only meditate, feeling the world.

When they reach their level, just practice casually, and a few years will pass.

Instead, you don't have to suffer from waiting.

……

Sky Cloud City, Meilan Restaurant.

In a private room.

Qin Feng's eyelids twitched.

"Mother has returned home, and the handbook has been opened."

Qin Feng felt something in his heart and murmured.

Then, he continued to practice and comprehended the precious skills of the nine supreme bones in his body.

Nine bones engraved with runes were respectively fixed in Qin Feng's body.

One on the right arm and one on the left.

There are three pieces on the ribs, two pieces on the right leg and two pieces on the left leg.

very evenly distributed.

Qin Feng clearly felt that his own strength was constantly soaring.

One punch is enough to break mountains and rivers.

Coupled with the already invincible physical body, let alone the same level, crossing the boundary is not a problem.

The most terrifying thing is that Qin Feng still has the nine-character mantra.

Corresponding to the nine palm prints respectively.

In a word, there is really no rival in the same realm.